The Age of Global Gods: from Demigods to Dominators of Crystal Walls

　　It turned out to be the opposite, the group of frogmen who looked a lot stronger, and confronted them head-on!

　　He has nothing to be afraid of, because since he drank the blood of demons for the gnolls in his own domain.

　　Although the terrifying abyss erosion effect exists, the power it brings is considerable.

　　Especially the gifted skill: Dedication to the Abyss.

　　Just use.

　　Then the terrifying power that erupts is enough to match the third-order conventional arms!

　　"This is the life of the protagonist, fight by leaps and bounds!"

　　Tang Xieyin had a grim smile on his face.

　　Gradually covered with bloodshot eyes, a trace of madness gradually appeared.

　　It's just that when the troops of the two sides collided, the gnolls in the front row were instantly knocked out by more than [-] people, which made the hideous smile on his face suddenly stiffen, and even his eyes were full of disbelief. :"how can that be?!"

　　……

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Chapter 17

　　On the barren grassland simulated by the God's Domain system, the two demigod believer races have begun to come into contact.

　　But for those gnolls who were noticeably thinner and shorter.

　　This close encounter for the purpose of war.

　　Obviously not feeling well!

　　"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom"

　　The Sisba Frogmen, who are still charging with long-armed weapons, can be called walking tanks.

　　At least these malnourished gnolls of the first-order level have no way to compete.

　　At the moment of contact, the charging force of the frogmen like brothers and nobles pressed them directly.

　　"Ooooooooooooo-" "Ooooooooooooooooooo-"

　　On the spot, the twenty or thirty gnolls in the front row flew back upside down, screaming directly!

　　The bony chest and dry arms were all oddly sunken and twisted.

　　Even the gnolls who were most stressed at the front.

　　The twisted arm bones were broken, and the stubble formed directly pierced through the skin and muscles, and with the deeply sunken chest, Fei smashed several gnolls heavily.

　　Then there is only air out but no air in, only a mouth that grows out of blood and broken internal organs, trying to breathe in vain.

　　"Winter is guiding us! For the ancestor god Savaslo!"

　　But what followed were those fraternal Sisba frogmen who were arrogant.

　　Raise weapons such as harpoons and spears.

　　Looking at the knocked down Gnoll, he fiercely stabbed the chest and abdomen and other vital points!

　　These harpoons and spears, which have been sharpened quite sharply...

　　Killing is just as easy!

　　"Ow ooh..." The tragic howl suddenly appeared.

　　Those gnolls who were originally projections of the Divine Realm, even if they didn't have their own true thinking at this time, passively screamed.

　　The Sisba frogman, who was rushed up again and continued to forcibly rammed over, stabbed to the ground again with a harpoon spear.

　　One by one, piece by piece.

　　The gnoll turned into a corpse, splattered with some kind of sulphur-smelling blood.

　　Just a few minutes.

　　Zhao Sheng's Sisba frogmen smashed most of the loose formation of the gnolls down.

　　And the gnolls who survived, unless they were very far behind, were all injured, and even turned into corpses and fell into a pool of blood.

　　Tang Xieyin, who was watching floating at the top, looked extremely ugly and gloomy: "How... how could this happen?!"

　　Including school leaders and two instructors outside of this virtual projection battlefield.

　　And the referee sent by the tournament party.

　　The complexion is quite complicated.

　　"Okay!" The vice-principal of No. [-] Middle School even had a feeling of gnashing his teeth at this time: "It's really good!"

　　The vice-principal of No. [-] Middle School was a little more amused in consternation: "Indeed, the children of today are doing well."

　　He even glanced at Qian Hengliang next to him: "You said yes, Lao Qian?"

　　"Indeed, the descendants are formidable." Qian Heng nodded brightly and responded beside him.

　　"Humph!" This made the vice-principal of No. [-] Middle School and Tang Xieyin's head teacher all sullen and silent at this time.

　　The fact is that there is nothing to say.

　　Is not as good as people!

　　As engaged in the education industry, they have been exposed to many old fritters in projection operations, and they can see it now.

　　Tang Xieyin, who had high hopes for him before, was indeed very strong, and he also had a special race of the first rank in his hand.

　　"But if you want to fight against it, it's really impossible to be a mutated frogman."

　　There was a bit of horror in the eyes of the vice-principal of No. [-] Middle School.

　　He is a weak god.

　　Compared to the two class teachers with weak supernatural powers, he could clearly perceive the strength of Zhao Sheng's religious race.

　　"I really didn't expect that this child's race would mutate so strongly."

　　"Based on current estimates, there will be at least two talents."

　　"And it's all about the physique of warriors!"

　　The vice-principal of No. [-] Middle School's eyes flickered at this time, and he thought more.

　　After all, this is a student of his own school. As long as he operates steadily, his political achievements will definitely be rotten in his own pot.

　　"Old Qian." Thinking of this, he turned his head to Qian Hengliang next to him and said softly, "Zhao Sheng is a good boy, usually you should observe more."

　　"I know." Qian Hengliang nodded naturally and understood.

　　……

　　On the projection battlefield, the tragic fight continued.

　　But anyone with eyes can see it.

　　Gnolls, a race of this order, are now at an absolute disadvantage.

　　The second-tier warrior race, Zhao Sheng's Sisba frogmen, was beaten by the head, and all the time, the gnolls fell down with wailing.

　　The physique and strength of the two sides, as well as the extended fighting power, are simply a gap that cannot be measured.

　　"That's it, the more people die, the blood of the devil will flow out and gradually converge."

　　"I don't care if these gnolls die."

　　"Don't talk about this God's Domain projection battlefield."

　　"Even if there is a battle of gods in the realm of the gods, I don't care!"

　　"Because I chose Gnolls at the beginning, because this race has strong stamina and tenacious vitality!"

　　Tang Xieyin was muttering to himself while his face was gloomy at this time.

　　Bloodshots spread in the eyes of the whole person.

　　And, with the anger that appeared in his heart, some kind of evil and strange power gradually gathered in his body.

　　It has even acted on the projection battlefield, among the more and more gnolls who died.

　　"Your death is of great value, then dedicate yourself to the abyss now!"

　　"Dedicate your body and soul!"

　　"Dedicated to the abyss!"

　　……

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Chapter 18

　　[Record]: Your believer race 'Gnoll' chose to devote himself to the abyss.

　　[Record]: After many times of contact with the power of the abyss, the spirit of these 'Gnolls' is permanently reduced by 1 point.

　　[Record]: The blood of the devil is boiling, and the power of the abyss is eroding more and more seriously.

　　[Record]: Your believer race 'Gnoll' has fallen into a hysterical abyss of madness.

　　【Tips】: Please use this state with caution.

　　……

　　In Tang Xieyin's mind, the Divine Domain system had already popped up a dialog box for him.

　　At this time, his eyes were also bloodshot.

　　The figures are slowly bent down.

　　"Hum hum……"